The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

At this moment, in this situation, Feng Beimian really wanted to reach out and slap himself in the face several times.

He is clearly here to perform official duties!

He is here to investigate serious cases of embezzlement and disaster relief funds!

The secret ledger is in his lapel, what an important matter, what a serious case, he, he, he...

How did you get yourself into this situation?

Lively and fragrant!

The scenery is picturesque!

And he, this shameless rascal who pretended to be a woman to deceive Miss Xiao into trusting her to avoid misfortune, faced with the sincerity of others, he couldn't see no indecentness and abide by the way of a gentleman.

He is a bad guy.

He was heartbroken.

Feng Beimian sadly condemned her moral standards for being too low, but her body followed Xiao Rao's instructions honestly, and wiped her back with a towel.

Splash bursts.

The mist curled up.

The faint Buddha fragrance was strong, and while he was moving, a little water spray also wet his clothes, mixed with sweat.

"Xiaofeng, are you so hot? Your ears are all red." Xiao Rao mischievously teased, laughing at him and playing with him, sticking out her white wrist, she pinched Feng Beimian's ears.

[The red ones are about to bleed! 】

9527 sighed.

Feng Beimian: ...

His body tensed up suddenly, and he felt like he wanted to explode.

[Sister Rao, I feel like something is going to happen. 】

9527 whispered.

Xiao Rao smiled lightly, her eyes were full of foxes, her vermilion lips were slightly curled up, and she didn't speak any more.

Let Feng Beimian go.

Time passed in his pain and happiness, finally, he wiped Xiao Rao's back.

Xiao Rao was also satisfied.

He thought he could escape, but in the end...

"You help me wipe and change my clothes."

Xiao Rao said again.

Feng Beimian: ...

He's numb.

The whole person feels like a split, the pain of breaking a jar.

Anyway, it's all like this, so let's love it.

Feng Beimian's egg is gone.

Turning around, picked up a clean cloth towel, and gently wiped Xiao Rao's body and dressed, feeling very proficient.

[It's really good material to be a maid! 】

Xiao Rao smiled teasingly.

9527: […]

[Sister Rao, he is the prince, and he will be the emperor in the future! 】

Xiao Rao raised her eyelids, and said leisurely: 【Oh, to be the emperor?Great, I did it too! 】

[Just the last mission world. 】

[I have been the emperor for more than 40 years. 】

9527: […]

He rolled his eyes so choked.

As for their conversation, Feng Beimian didn't know the slightest bit. He was holding Xiao Rao's belt, carefully distinguishing the front from the back!

-

Time flies, and night is coming soon.

Feng Beimian used the excuse of bringing dinner to Xiao Rao, and never returned, and climbed over the wall to leave the servant's mansion.

Before he left, his eyes were full of guilt, and the vertical lines on his brows seemed to be welded together, and he tightly knit them together.

And Xiao Rao...

She had already guessed that Feng Beimian would run away, so she didn't wait for him, but directly used some snacks.

At night, Feng Beimian struggled to return to the palace, went to the imperial physician for consultation, and discussed with his advisers about uncovering the disaster relief funds, when his eyes were red from staying up late...

Accompanied by the moonlight, Xiao Rao is having a sweet dream.

It's all a dream.

As for Feng Beimian, who did not rest all night, when it was approaching dawn, he finally lay down on the couch and closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake, surrounded by the faint fragrance of Buddha and mist.

That charming dream surrounded him, he only remembered that in the dream, there were Xiao Rao's smiling fox eyes and bright red slightly parted lips~

A soft and gentle voice.

A faint and shy smile.

Feng Beimian: ...

He opened his eyes suddenly, with an extremely complicated look on his face.

Ugh!

Sleeping is more tiring than waking up.

-

The same night sky.

The same full moon.

When Xiao Rao's sweet dream and Feng Beimian were suffering, in the main courtyard of the Minister's Mansion, Xiao Yawen sat opposite Mrs. Xiao, wiping away tears silently.

"Oh, my son, don't cry, your crying mother's heart is in turmoil."

Mrs. Xiao sighed, her face full of distress.

"Mother, father, he..." Xiao Yawen pursed her lips, her tone paused for a moment, and suddenly, her expression showed a little resentment, she said: "He is so unfair."

"How can he be so eccentric?"

"That slut Xiao Yayao shamelessly seduced Prince Pei, my father only scolded her but didn't beat her. He was coaxed away by her two kind words, and went to Aunt Mei's room tonight..."

"Bah, both mother and daughter are foxes."

She was so angry that her silver teeth of hatred were about to be crushed.

"Yao'er, your father has only two sons, both of whom were born to A Mei. She has a different status in your father's heart, and she is probably no worse than my first wife."

"For the sake of those two sons, your father will treat Aunt Mei and Yayao with care."

Mrs. Xiao sighed deeply, her face full of sadness.

Seeing this, Xiao Yawen became more and more angry, her mother has no sons, she has no brothers, her waist is not strong, but that damn girl Xiao Yayao is lucky, she bought some soap formula from ancient books, how to make a glass mirror, Dad made a lot of money~

Her father praised her as a "cornucopia", turned a blind eye to her, and refused to punish her harshly.

And she...

"I just withheld that funeral star point, and my father blamed me in public."

Xiao Yawen complained deeply, "Xiao Rao, it's all her fault. Back then, if she hadn't arranged for her marriage, how could my mother have a miscarriage? As a result, I don't even have a brother!"

Ten years ago, when Xiao Rao's dead fiancé, Mr. Xu, was in the limelight, Xiao Jing was just an ordinary deacon in the household department, while the Xu family was a well-off, century-old family.

The two families are engaged, the Xiao family is the one who is the most favored, but Mr. Xu died, Xiao Jing did not want to lose this noble family, but there was no other way, when all kinds of hardships were going on, Madam Xiao suggested that Xiao Rao could watch over the widows.

Xiao Jing readily agreed.

It's just that Mrs. Xiao was still alive at that time, and she was reluctant to let her daughter ruin her life and make a scene in the house. Xiao Jing shook both hands and went out of the house to avoid trouble.

Mrs. Xiao was the first to bear the brunt of it, she suffered a lot of torture, lost her pregnancy for two months, and hurt her body again, so she couldn't conceive again.

Mrs. Xiao blamed herself so much that she acquiesced to Xiao Rao's widowhood, and then passed away within a few years.

As for Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Yawen's mother and daughter, Xiao Rao was blamed for making her, who had obviously sacrificed her whole life for Xiao Jing's official position for the family, live a miserable and miserable life in her own home.

"It's all her fault, that mourner star, she was born to defeat us!"

Xiao Yawen stomped her feet fiercely, her face full of hatred.

"That's right, the thing that serves bowls to eat and puts chopsticks to scold your mother!!" Mrs. Xiao nodded, deeply convinced, "Wen'er, you don't know, this time your father will suddenly attack you because she sued you. shape!"

"Ah?" Xiao Yawen was startled, "She sued? What did she sue?"

"Does that mean I treated her badly?"

"That's right, if not, I will manage all the internal affairs of the mansion, how would your father know?"

Mrs. Xiao said in a low voice.

He also told Xiao Yayao about Xiao Rao, and completely forgot about helping their mother and daughter out of the siege.

Didn't even mention it.

Xiao Yawen didn't ask, but flew into a rage, her dignified face was distorted by anger.

She shouted angrily, "Okay, okay, Xiao Rao, hello, you dare to harm me!"

"I will never forgive you."